A Belt … and a Boy

Max came downstairs with a huge grin on his face. “Mom, look! I’m wearing a belt!” Max is a mini missionary shining brightly for all to see.

well… I should say… most of the time he’s a good example.

He is also our son obsessed with potty jokes. I’m afraid the entire neighborhood knows way too much about our family because Max is still learning to filter information. All in time (I hope!)